"I'm sorry, sir. There's no more dorms. Everyone's filled them up."
Felix's hands gripped the receptionists desk. "Fuck.." he cursed.
He pushed himself back from the desk. He wasn't staying there, and he wasn't staying with jeongin and his little horny situationship.
"You can't maybe swap them? ma'am? I-I can't be in a dorm with my current roommate he—" the lady at the desk was completely ignoring him. Her shoulder held up the phone as he rambled against the phone about appliances and applications.
Felix shut his eyes before he genuinely started screaming physically. His head was throbbing, his heart was heavy and full of pure shit as he sat down on the school bench.
He wasn't going back to his dorm, he was determined not to. At least when hyunjin was there. He wasn't stepping any closer to hyunjin than he wanted to.
"What are you doing here?" He heard, his eyes looked up quickly. If this wasn't bad enough, it was minho. As in, jeongins almost boyfriend if he didn't choose Chan in the beginning.
"I'm switching rooms, or attempting to— you're here for hyunjin aren't you?"
"Mhm, helping him move in, and you're here to get a different room because he's your roommate right?"
Felix nodded, slowly trying not to offend minho, but it was clear that minho was just as off as hyunjin was. "Hyunjin wants to change, he rethought his actions Felix, he chose being your roommate for a reason." Minho said.
"Doesn't change the fact he lied to me and used me— I felt like shit that night and I never want to feel like that again."
Felix didn't say anything more. He didn't even want to talk about it. He bit his lip harshly, bouncing up and down with his leg. He didn't want to be in this room, not the dorm room, not any room.
He wanted to leave the whole college and disappear. But sadly, it was getting late. Minho left, to god knows where.
Felix was walking up the stairs in pure defeat, he had to grab his clothes for the upcoming party, he couldn't show up in his class wear.
He used his keys to unlock the dorm room.
He'd already planned to just walk in and completely ignore hyunjins presence. Which he did. He walked gently through the dorm, going straight to his room to shuffle through his clothes.
He had already texted jeongin and stated he would be there to get ready— "Felix." Felix just stopped his movement, his hands clinching around the clothes, biting his lip so harshly as he looked back over his shoulder.
"What?" Felix asked, his tone dull and purely annoyed.
"Can we talk?"
"What is there to talk about?"
"I've changed Felix, I'm not the same person you know before."
"You can't change in three months, hyunjin, you can't— I don't know what you want with me, but I'm not gonna allow it." Felix said firmly.
Hyunjin stepped infront of the door before Felix could even think about leaving. His eyes scanning the boys shocked and slightly angry face.
"Felix, you've changed in three months. I can see it on you, you've changed drastically."
Felix scoffed, he sat his stuff down on the bed, rubbing his face. His clothes and things like that was placed against the bed in a bag.
"And you know why I've changed drastically? Because of you— I fucking hate you, do you understand that?"
Hyunjin felt the pain of Felix's eyes shooting through him, he was serious. He meant everything between his eyes that were verging with tears and his lips that were quivering.
"Move out of my damn way." He said, he pushed hyunjins more linear figure from the doorway, throwing his bags over his shoulders. He wasn't staying here longer than he wanted to.
Hyunjin just watched Felix walk away. He couldn't explain himself any further, hyunjin wasn't allowing him to, he wasn't even letting hyunjin speak.
He guessed it was fair, considering what hyunjin did to him. Hyunjin wasn't going to give up.
He would pursue until Felix finally let him speak. He'd prove to Felix that he changed.
